In the afternoon, as the conference schedule progressed, Shen Daixing ushered in her first competition.

The sun shone obliquely through the sparse clouds, casting a faint golden glow on the arena, but also reflecting the empty space in the audience seats.

Most of the highly anticipated and popular contestants had already made their appearance in the morning, so the noise in the venue was much dimmer than in the morning.

Gu Yuyuan did not arrive either, and Mo Xiangli took his place.

Thinking of Gu Yuyuan, she felt like a breeze blowing across the lake. Although it was subtle, it caused ripples in her heart.

Shen Daixing's first battle was against a cultivator with water spiritual roots, a disciple of Zixiao Sect, named Li Youran.

She is a sweet and lovely girl who is good at water magic.

With a soft hum, a crystal clear water curtain rose into the air, and then countless water arrows shot out from behind the water curtain, pouring down on Shen Daixing like heavy rain.

Faced with this sudden attack, Shen Daixing appeared calm and composed.

She was not in a hurry to cast her magic, but relied on her keen intuition and extraordinary skills to dodge and shuttle among the dense water arrows, just like a fish swimming in the water, with extreme ease.

She deliberately restrained her own aura and hid her cultivation level, making herself look no different from an ordinary cultivator.

After all, the final bell is still a few days away, and she doesn't want to reveal her strength so soon.

Showing off one's talents too early often brings unnecessary trouble and disturbance.

Because of this, when Li Youran noticed Shen Daixing's seemingly mediocre cultivation, he couldn't help feeling a bit of contempt in his heart, as if the crown of victory was already firmly in his hands.

Shen Daixing only defended and did not attack, allowing Li Youran's attacks to fall like raindrops, but he could never touch the corner of her clothes.

Li Youran couldn't hit her, and gradually became impatient and a little frustrated. "Are you going to fight or not? Stop wasting time."

Hearing this, Shen Daixing sighed and said nothing. She had wanted to continue acting for a while.

The next moment, she approached Li Youran at the speed of thunder, and with a light gust of wind from her palm, an irresistible force instantly pushed Li Youran out of the field. The whole process was clean and neat, without any drag.

Li Youran landed outside the ring, looking bewildered.

The audience around was also stunned. The scene changed so quickly that it caught them off guard.

Li Youran was confused, and the audience watching them were also confused. What happened?

Shen Daixing turned around gracefully and snapped her fingers handsomely at the referee who was stunned at the edge of the ring. There was a hint of laughter in her voice: "Aren't you going to judge yet?"

"Long Batian wins!" The referee's voice finally rang out, announcing the victory of this seemingly ordinary but actually bizarre competition.

The audience who were nearby heard it and had different expressions on their faces, paying attention to the people here talking at once.

"Hahaha, why is she called that?"

"She's really beautiful, and has a great figure, but her name is hard to describe."

"Did you just understand her moves?"

Shen Daixing ignored all this and turned and left after the referee announced the result.

Among all the contestants, the only one who can fight with her is the heroine Shen Qingshuang.

The cultivation levels of the others are not as high as hers, but she is so low-key, so why are there so many people paying attention to her?

Hearing this, 211 rolled his eyes. It would be strange if she could keep a low profile with such a look.

Shen Daixing's victory in the first battle soon spread throughout the competition.

She quickly became the focus of everyone's discussion.

It’s not how powerful her moves are, but her unforgettable beauty and unique name.

Her appearance seemed to add a touch of bright color to the competition.

Some people compared her with Shen Qingshuang. Some people thought she was more beautiful, while others thought Shen Qingshuang was better.

This comparison actually became a hot topic on the first day of the competition.

After dinner, people discussed the pros and cons of the two beauties, and some even started to campaign for them.

In the luxurious private room of the Jinyu Inn, the largest in Aoyun Capital.

Shen Qingshuang was sitting upright, but she could hear people from next door talking about who was prettier, her or Miss Long Batian.

Shen Qingshuang couldn't help but frown slightly. She felt extremely bored with these meaningless comparisons and discussions.

She had only one goal in mind, which was to win first place in the competition and become the disciple of Yuyuan Immortal Venerable.

"Qingshuang, are you thinking about Long Batian?" He Qixuan, who was sitting next to her, said softly.

He Qixuan is no longer the little fat boy he used to be, and has now grown into a handsome young man.

The gentle Qin Ming beside him also tried to comfort her: "Little Junior Sister, don't worry about it. You will definitely be the first in this conference."

Senior Brother Zhong and Senior Sister Zhong at the table also echoed, their tone full of trust and support for Shen Qingshuang.

"I'm fine, I just don't like these meaningless discussions." Shen Qingshuang smiled slightly.

He Qixuan and Qin Ming got to know each other through fighting. They were both very young at the time and had experienced many things together. Their feelings for each other grew deep and they became good friends.

After Uncle Xiaowu disappeared, they were sad for a while.

Later, Shen Qingshuang went up the mountain. She looked as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll and became everyone's junior sister.

He Qixuan and Qin Ming immediately felt like they were older brothers, and they took good care of her on a daily basis.

They practiced together and grew together, and the relationship between the three was deeper than that between the other brothers in the sect.

He Qixuan was a little bully by nature. Hearing the helplessness in Shen Qingshuang's words, he couldn't help but feel prejudiced against this woman named Long Batian.

An unknown clown dared to make his junior sister worry about this.

He pretended to leave the table for something, and after leaving, he called the servant over and whispered some instructions to him.

After hearing this, the servant immediately nodded and turned to leave.

He Qixuan stood under the eaves, looking at the night sky, with a sneer on his lips.

So what if she's pretty? She's just a useless vase.

Since you dare to use his junior sister's name to gain fame, you have to pay some price.

At the same time, Shen Daixing, who was practicing using a pen as a sword in the space, suddenly stopped and sneezed loudly.

She couldn't help but frown. Which idiot was teasing her behind her back?

Although Shen Daixing's victory caused heated discussions, she herself did not care about it.

She knew that the real challenge was still ahead and Shen Qingshuang was her real opponent.

Shen Qingshuang is hailed as another genius in the world of immortal cultivation that appears once in a thousand years after Gu Yuyuan.

Her cultivation is unfathomable, and she is the default champion in everyone's mind.

After the game, Shen Daixing immediately returned to her residence, entered the Samsara Mirror, and waved her pen instead of a sword.

Since her cultivation level caught up, she has been practicing hard every day.

When she stopped to rest, 211 warned her in a serious tone, "Be careful when fighting Shen Qingshuang. She is stronger than you think. Even if she is weaker than you, you might be afraid that someone behind the scenes will help you."

Shen Daixing was slightly stunned, then nodded, "I know, I will be careful."

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